About Last Night

About Last Night

I woke up thinking about last night
It was different, ain't like any other night
Surely it has to do with the woman on my sight
Lying on my chest on my right,
side of my heart,
As if she could understand
If only she could understand
If only what she said wasn't for real
This was never part of the deal
I mean she needed a shoulder to cry on
And I was a pillow to soke her tears on
And later she got a dick to ride on
Because we met with our souls drifting in space
From different planets, where we didn't belong
Laws of attraction played along
Also Murphy's law later joined along
We had different stories
But we skipped the intros
And combined our bodies like ying yang
The plan was to rock her boat till the fat lady sang
She stuck her nails on my back coz i stuck to the plan
DVSN got me dividing them legs
, in--to her i enter
This bed is just not big enough for two,
Souls that are in too deep
She creamed, "you,in,too big, too gently, too rough, too deep",
i might just put her to sleep.
And let her drift off to the complex state
Of dreams and desires versus reality
We can never really understand love and fate
Last night she called me her soulmate,
While her mind was drowning in passion
And my penis was drowning her excretion
So I might not be sure that what she said was true
Coz i might just be good in what i do
And my dick would be just messing with her head,
after that she went down on me and gave me a piece of her mind
I hope that gave her peace of mind
Because two minds are better than one
Because I know, at times love and lust can be very confusing and complex
Just like how I go down on her to reach her climax